Huh? Are they all real?...

They also crafted the antlers of the sacred deer into the Sacred Deer Horn to symbolize their military power.

The Horned People are a race that even prophets dislike intensely; they are cruel, ignorant, and prone to betrayal.

It's amazing that woman dared to accept a man like that.

Regardless of anything else, the fact that the Horned People's Spirit Deer Horn has been sounded means that they are about to launch an attack.

Once the war has fully begun, his own ritual will also be completed.

I believe that woman will deliver the potion no matter what, unless she intends to lose a Sequence One prophet.

And his powerful ally.

If it were just a Sequence 1 prophetic angel, that woman might really give up, because she hadn't successfully seduced the other party yet, but it's different for her.

She couldn't give up on a god.

I just don't know if she has found her lost uniqueness.

Outside the tent, a slightly strange shadow appeared on the tarpaulin.

"Sir, may I have a word with you?"

It's that goblin.

The masked man, a slight smile playing on his lips, lifted the tarpaulin:

"Of course, my friend, what's the matter?"

The tall goblin drew his sword; the pure white blade was devoid of any superfluous decorations.

It looks very simple.

But this very sword has always been the lifelong pursuit of that woman's followers.

Because obtaining this sword means that he has become the White Knight.

This is the woman's bodyguard, a great honor for believers.

In this large camp, the total number of pure white knights is no more than four.

This goblin is one of them, the lowest in status and the weakest among all the pure white knights.

But at the same time, he is also the most special one!

He is a goblin, and also a scourge.

It perfectly matched that woman's ridiculous vanity and theatricality.

She must have been ecstatic when she used this green-skinned creature for a show, right?

Behold, how loving and great I am! Even the lowly goblin, the blasphemous corpse-worshipper, I can accept his existence and disrespect!

The masked man's lips curled into a sneer of disdain.

The goblin, having drawn its sword, excitedly exclaimed:

"I have been given a very important mission by the Legion Commander!"

"I will soon prove to everyone that I am truly worthy of the title of Pure White Knight, and that I have not disgraced Your Excellency's choice and reputation!"

"That's wonderful. So, as an ally of the same faction and a partner loyal to the same master, can you tell me what you're going to do?"

The greatest advantage of working under that woman is that her followers truly and unconditionally believe in their companions.

They'll tell you everything after you just say a few words.

Stupid.

"Behind the Seven Hills, the legion commander instructed me to select a group of elite troops and then head to that cliff."

"Between two holly trees, there is an ancient door hidden within."

"That's aimed directly at the rear of Seven Hills. Your Excellency the Legion Commander will draw most of the fire for us."

"At that time, I will be the sharp dagger piercing the hearts of the dwarves!"

There will be another chapter in a moment

Chapter 113 The King of Turin's Gift (3k)

"I remember that the cliff behind Seven Hills was sealed by the Wrath of the Earth, and no creature can pass through it."

"But there's a door hidden in that place?"

The masked man was a little surprised.

The goblin explained:

“There is indeed a door there, according to the Legion Commander, and he also told me how to open it.”

"Furthermore, the Legion Commander is certain that the dwarves are completely unaware of the existence of this door."

"How foolish! It's their own territory, yet they don't even realize there's a path hidden behind them."

The goblins mocked the dwarves' stupidity and incompetence.

"So it seems the war will end soon?"

"Of course, alright, I'm off!"

"Good luck, my goblin friend."

The masked man chuckled and bowed slightly.

This is a very, very good piece.

His only regret was that he now only had one tablet of destiny left to use.

A prophet has only three tablets of destiny at his disposal.

He had already used up his three pieces, while one of the jester's three pieces was wasted by that fool Anstice.

He didn't even know if Anstice's curse had succeeded.

As for the piece He used...

Thinking of this, the masked man's lips curled up slightly.

A prophet must plan ahead!

A massive army of allied races marched out of the iron gate.

They launched a fierce attack on the cities where the dwarves were scattered across the seven hills.

Behind the army, a carefully selected elite force of goblins rushed toward the door.

They flew close to the ground in a high-speed airship, which was an extremely difficult maneuver for the captain.

Because if you're not careful, you could crash into something and destroy the entire airship.

Only in this way can they reach their destination quickly and secretly.

The goblin made the right choice; even with the challenging maneuver of flying close to the ground the entire time, all seven captains it recruited accomplished the task perfectly.

Soon, they crossed the lake and stopped in front of the hidden door.

Two holly trees, a smooth cliff.

You can't go wrong.

This is it!

As the goblin jumped off the airship, the soldiers around him, whether horned people, humans, or orcs, all looked longingly at the pure white knight's sword at the goblin's waist.

This is the pure white knight personally chosen by the adults!

Although it is a combination of goblin and scoundrel, this very fact highlights the noble and great nature of the adult.

Those who believe in adults are not wrong, and adults are absolutely right!

They have been striving to create the wonderful world that adults envision!

The goblin's pride was further boosted by his companions' admiration.

I must prove myself!

It stood before the precipice.

As a goblin that spends most of its time in the forest, it keenly noticed that someone had been here not long ago.

Then their footprints disappeared before the cliff.

This discovery further convinced the goblin that this was indeed the door!

An equally ugly smile was painted on the ugly face.

The goblin stretched out its dark green arm and pointed to the stone wall, saying:

"Ennyn Durin Aran Moria. Pedo Mellon a Minno!"

It had no idea what the sentence meant, and even the legion commander said that even that great man only knew the sentence.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't know the meaning; the door's verification method isn't particularly advanced.

The door can be opened as long as the password is correct, unlike some ancient methods that require not only the correct password but also the ability to understand its meaning.

Sure enough, when the goblin uttered this ancient secret phrase...

An archway appears on the cliff between the two holly trees.

Anvil and hammer, crown and moon.

Everything was exactly as the goblin had been told.

It seemed as if it could see the seven hills behind the door and the enemies who were completely unaware of their arrival.

The goblin excitedly drew the pure white knight's sword:

"My comrades, the time has come to fulfill our oath to the adults!"

"The door is about to open, and the master's enemies are all behind it."

"And I will lead the charge, I will live up to the expectations of my lord, and I will live up to the identity of the pure white knight!"

The goblins excitedly inspired the soldiers.

The soldiers, too, became increasingly restless under its influence.

They raised their weapons in unison, determined to rush through the gates and slaughter all those despicable dwarves who defied the great man!

But at that moment, the goblin stood on a protruding rock and shouted at them:

"But my brothers and sisters, we must also remember that the adults' wish is to create a peaceful, harmonious, and equal world for all people!"

"We are the sharp blades of adults, but even so, we should still possess the kindness of adults."

"Therefore, we should show mercy on behalf of the adults to the dwarves behind the door, and to the women, children and the elderly."

All the soldiers knelt down in unison, bowing humbly before the pure white knight's sword in the goblin's hand:

"We must demonstrate mercy on behalf of adults!"

"Yes, it represents the mercy shown by adults, giving them a swift death! Even if they stand against adults, even if they do not understand adults' teachings and ideals, they should not die in agony."

The soldiers bowed their heads deeply in gratitude for such compassion.

At that moment, the goblin spoke the final password into the door:

“I, the King of the Moon, created this gate. My friend, the King of Turin, drew these symbols.”

"So, open the door!"

Countless inscriptions lit up intensely, as if the door was about to open.

The soldiers also rose and raised their weapons, ready to rush in the moment the door opened and kill those despicable dwarves.

It can happen after a short while.

The door didn't open; in fact, it disappeared.

Faced with this unexpected turn of events, the soldiers looked at the goblins in bewilderment.

The goblin jumped down in disbelief.

"It must be a smokescreen. The door is most likely open, it definitely is."